That's What You Get

No, sirWell, I don't wanna be the blameNot anymoreIt's your turn, so take a seatWe're settling the final scoreAnd why do we like to hurt so much?I can't decideYou have made it harder just to go onAnd why?

All the possibilitiesWell, I was wrongThat's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa

That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa

I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beatingAnd that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoaI wonderHow am I supposed to feel?When you're not here'Cause I burnedEvery bridge I ever builtWhen you were hereI still tryHolding onto silly things

I never learnOh, why?

All the possibilitiesI'm sure you've heardThat's what you get when you let your heart win, whoaThat's what you get when you let your heart win, whoaI drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beatingThat's what you get when you let your heart win, whoaPain, make your way to me, to me

And I'll always be just so invitingIf I ever start to think straightThis heart will start a riot in me

Let's start, start, heyWhy do we like to hurt so much?Oh, why do we like to hurt so much?That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoaThat's what you get when you let your heart win, whoaThat's what you get when you let your heart win, whoaNow I can't trust myself with anything but thisAnd that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa